As soon as he finished speaking, the other four people also looked over, waiting for a detailed report.
But I wasn't too worried. If someone was seriously injured, the first thing to do would be medical treatment. It wouldn't be so peaceful.
So...it can be judged: the process went smoothly.
However, Si Chen, who met the eyes of the five warlords, did not answer immediately. Instead, he felt bitter and racked his brains to think about how to report in order to save the face of his own warlord.
Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Li Guofeng frowned and stared: "Hesitating, what a shame."
Jinyuan Sichen had no choice but to bite the bullet and said in a tone of death:
"I would like to report to all the supervisors that the fugitive from the government office has been shot dead by Ji Ping'an on the street. Thirteen Si Chens and I have witnessed that it is correct. The follow-up arrangements have been handed over to the Shendu government office..."
At first, the five wardens looked normal, but soon they realized something was wrong. There seems to be something strange mixed into the report results.
"Wait!" Fang Liuhuo interrupted irritably, his eyes blazing, "Tell me again, who shot the fugitive to death? Wang Xian or who?"
The pronunciations of the characters "Xian" and "安" are similar, and he suspected that he heard it wrong.
"It's not Wang Xian, it's Ji Ping'an, the top disciple of Mu Yuan." The latter spoke clearly, "The winner is Mu Yuan."
You heard that right... Fang Liuhuo's eyes narrowed, he grinned and inhaled, feeling that something was even more wrong.
Not Jinyuan? But Muyuan? ... Huang Chen was startled, and the young man's smile appeared in his mind.
It's him again! It's him again... Bai Chuan was nervous, smelling the smell of "Old Yinbi", and turned to look at Xu Xiurong.
Sure enough, it was him... The female warden was sitting upright, with a graceful figure, like a jade beauty. After hearing the words, she was momentarily lost in thought, and immediately felt like "it's true."
Unlike the others, Xu Xiurong knew very well: Although Ji Ping'an's cultivation level had not broken through the ninth level, it was not bad. His purpose was to participate in the Grand Prize of the Divine Capital, so how could he fail?
Therefore, when she first heard the report the day before yesterday, she sensed something was wrong and just waited patiently for the results.
He smiled and looked around at the others, feeling a strange sense of superiority that "everyone is drunk but I am alone sober". It was strange.
It's him...how could it be him? Li Guofeng's face was expressionless, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed.
Among the five people, he was the most surprised, not because of Jinyuan's defeat, but more because yesterday he had hated to beat the iron.
It’s impossible for the other party to hear it...
In the strange silence, Li Guofeng was the first to speak: "What exactly happened? It's all in detail. Let's talk about it in detail."
"yes!"
Jinyuan Sichen did not dare to disobey, and immediately explained how he and others "fell into the trap" and were led in the wrong direction by a tuft of hair, and how they analyzed and reasoned, and rushed to Beixinqiao.
"When we arrived, the 'witch' had already fought with Ji Ping'an and used witchcraft. Seeing Ji Ping'an dying, he not only took out some weapon, but also reversed the outcome."
When talking about what happened, his tone was still full of fear.
The five warlords fell into thinking and finally smoothed it out, but there were still many links shrouded in mystery.
For example, the relationship between the demon assassin and the Peng Yuan case, whether this encounter was a coincidence or expected, and... what was the weapon that Ji Ping'an used to turn defeat into victory in the end.
All must be investigated one by one.
Li Guofeng asked: "Where are they?"
Si Chen replied: "I took the body to the state church to inquire about the spirit. Therefore, the case may be related to Peng Yuan, so I was sent back to report."
Li Guofeng nodded: "Very good, continue to inquire, and report immediately if anything happens."
Young Si Chen breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly exited the meeting hall.
The five warlords were left looking at each other, and they all tacitly forgot about the quarrel not long ago. They were only left with strong curiosity in their hearts, and they wanted to leave immediately and ask for the whole story.
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The main altar of the State Religion of the Great Zhou Dynasty is located in the north of the city, echoing the imperial palace.
Unlike the Taoist temples scattered in various urban areas where people enjoy the incense, Qingyun Palace is located in the inner city. Ordinary people are not allowed to enter without permission. Only dignitaries are qualified to burn incense and worship.
When Ji Ping'an and his party passed through the majestic jade archway and entered the front hall under the guidance of the gatekeeper Taoist boy, they were greeted by red and white Taoist robes.
Yu Yu looked cold and arrogant, like a proud peacock, and said in a tone of voice: "What are you doing here, fellow Taoists?"
It is completely different from the old style of carrying Peng Yuan's body and jumping over the wall.
The little girl has a good airs... Ji Ping'an raised his eyebrows.
Wang Xian cupped his hands and said sternly: "I have seen the saint. There is a case here today. Please take action."
He briefly described the matter, omitting the overt and covert conflicts in the fifth hospital, and only mentioned that the prisoner was involved in the Peng Yuan case.
"This is happening." Yu Yu nodded and raised his white chin: "Where is the body?"
Someone carried the demon corpse outside into the hall. Yu Yu nodded, his eyes suddenly covered in pure black. He raised his hand to grab it, and a wisp of cracked soul with a sluggish expression emerged, and she swallowed it in one gulp.
The images flickered like a slideshow, mostly fragmented.
After a long time, Yu Yu exhaled deeply, lifted the "asking spirit", and frowned:
"The soul of this monster has been severely damaged, and most of its memories are shattered. I can only confirm that it does belong to a force with a single line of contact. Its boss is a man covered in a turban. He has no clear appearance. If we talk about characteristics, ...It seems that the legs and feet are slightly lame? Not sure.
"In addition... I saw a house in his memory, which should be his residence. There is a well in the courtyard that appears frequently in his memory. It should be very important, and the rest is gone."
Ji Ping'an said: "The house? Do you know the general direction?"
"I know, I'll draw it for you." Yu Yu took a pen and paper, roughly sketched the location of the city, and said, "Turn in from the third intersection, and it's the innermost courtyard."
Jian Zhuang stepped forward, took it with both hands and thanked him. Everyone carried the body and left quickly.
After the confirmation person left, Yu Yu, who looked like a cold saint, his eyes brightened, jumped off the high chair, and walked around the hall with his hands behind his back, as curious as a biting cat scratching his heart and lungs.
As an opponent, the State Education Bureau is also paying close attention to the "special training" of the Qintian Prison. For example, she has heard about Ji Ping'an's tricks.
But from their brief contact, she could clearly see that Ji Ping'an was the leader of this group of star officials.
"There is gossip, there is big gossip!" Yu Yu couldn't sit still.
At this time, a disciple came to report: "Holy girl, a star officer from Qintian Supervisor came to ask about the whereabouts of Ji Sichen and others."
Yu Yu's eyes lit up and he went to meet him in person and asked about the incident in a casual tone. The Jinyuan Sichen knew that the matter would spread soon, so he told the truth and then left.
"Did he kill that demon corpse?" Yu Yu was stunned. He was surprised at first, but when he remembered the scene of Bai Di Taohua beheading someone, he felt it was natural.
I happily went straight to Silent Garden, ready to share this matter with my master.
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"This is it." Deep in a certain alley, a group of star officials bumped into the government police officers on the road and rushed to their destination together.
"Qiang!" Wang Xian flicked his finger, and the iron chain of the courtyard gate was cut off by the golden light.
Ji Ping'an led the crowd in and found that the courtyard was empty, but traces of life remained. There were also many bellybands and other women's clothing piled in the house.
"The well is here!" shouted one of the detectives.
As everyone gathered around, Ji Pingan raised his eyes to look at Lin Qin. Female Si Chen understood and raised her hand: the well water rolled up with a roar, and a sealed iron box was lifted out.
There was a water-proof charm attached to the surface of the box. Ji Ping'an raised his hand and tore it off, only to find that inside the box was an "account book". After a brief flip, it was filled with the names of officials from the DPRK and China, as well as records of private bribery transactions.
